Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2522

'He's—'

Sophia's petite frame shook as she observed. She stared straight at Darryl, completely dumbfounded.

She thought that he was just her boss's respectable guest. She did not expect that he was powerful enough to block bullets with twigs and kill people that way. It was incredible.

"You—"

Hector locked his gaze on Darryl, his voice quivering as he struggled for words. He had a terrified expression on his face as if he had seen a monster.

Darryl rushed forward and used his hand to target Hector's acupoints without wasting another second.

Darryl moved exceptionally quickly. Hector could barely see him when his acupoints were jabbed, and he could not move an inch.

"What are you doing? I'm warning you; things will not end well for you if you offend the Endless Sky Organization!" Hector yelled. Despite his firm tone, his eyes were filled with fear; his prior proud and confident demeanor was gone.

He could not help but start trembling when he sensed Darryl's intimidating aura.

'Who is this person?' He's terrifyingly powerful.'

"Sir!"

Sophia walked forward in her heels as she stared at Hector with rage. "Kill him."

She was enraged when she remembered Hector's attitude earlier. She reasoned that she was merely getting rid of pests so that society could be rid of garbage like him.

"Mercy, please..."

Hector's face bled as he sensed Sophie's murderous energy. He almost fell to the floor after losing his balance.

He wanted to turn and leave, but he could not; his acupoints were sealed.

"Wait!"

'Uh—'

When Sophia heard Darryl, she was a little hesitant. It was a little impolite of her to leave him alone, considering he was her boss's esteemed guest. However, she could not say anything else when she saw his firm expression.

"Sir, please take care," Sophia murmured before turning and walking away.

"Your Excellency!"

Hector became distressed when Darryl took a step, and he begged, "I've done what you asked; mercy—"

A smile emerged on Darryl's face as he replied in an indifferent tone, "What's with the rush? I still need a favor."

"What kind of favor?" Hector was close to tears. 'What exactly does he have in mind?'

Darryl paused for a while before he responded calmly, "Take me to your leader, and I will spare your life."